My doppelganger drama

After wreaking havoc, the ghost-raisers of the Corpse Sect found a break to gather together.

"It should be almost done here. It's really not as difficult as I thought."

"Don't worry, it's Senior Brother Qian and other brothers who have taken most of the pressure outside, otherwise we would have to be careful about being shot into a sieve now. The Yinjin people have been fighting against our sect for so long, and the weapons here are basically Targeted weapons that can cause real damage to us!"

"Stop talking, have you found Junior Sister? That is the main purpose of our coming. Don't tell me that she has been..."

"I advise you to shut up."

"Tsk, Senior Brother Qian isn't here, so I'm just talking casually here." With that said, the ghost breeder didn't dare to say any more, for fear that someone would complain to Senior Brother Qian.

"Hurry and search everywhere. If they don't know the identity of the little junior sister, they probably won't take it too seriously. Moreover, the little junior sister has raised both a ghost and a corpse puppet. Although the corpse puppet is destroyed, the hidden ghost can protect her." The person who coordinates the situation among the ghost farmers is a mature woman.

"...Senior Sister Yan, what if something unexpected happens to Junior Sister?"

"That's not just Qian Ming's problem, the junior sister is the daughter of Elder Sun..."

The atmosphere was stagnant, and no one dared to breathe.

Elder Sun of the Corpse Sect is one of the strongest members of the Corpse Sect. He is one of the top ghost raisers, and is on par with the leader as a corpse exorcist in terms of strength.

As for Elder Sun's daughter, she learned both skills at the same time without hindering each other. She was very talented. But on the other hand, they often neglect their own qualitative changes.

After that, many people always feel that they often have a sense of déjà vu in the creation of various complete worlds.

The Corpse Sect is bound to win this war, and the entire sect is mobilizing to take a piece of flesh from the Silver and Gold Union and increase its status in the future United Earth Federation.

Elder Sun's daughter also went to the battlefield. Of course, she just wandered around the edges and avoided danger as much as possible.

Then, if there is no accident, there will be an accident.

The junior sister was inexplicably captured by the Silver and Gold Man! The protective corpse puppets made by the leader himself were defeated and damaged!

These young working men did not dare to report this matter at all. They just wanted to rescue the little ancestor as soon as possible. Otherwise, Elder Sun would get angry and throw them all to the devil!

Senior Brother Qian Ming heard the news and hurried over. He understood their dilemma and chose to help them.

Senior Brother Qian and Junior Sister seem to have a good relationship. It was originally a rumor, but now this gossip is more or less confirmed. But everyone had no intention of making a fuss.

If this operation fails, Senior Brother Qian will definitely be fine. He is a disciple that the leader is optimistic about, but little guys like them...

The more they thought about it, the heavier their thoughts became. They drove their own weird ghosts to speed up their pace.

However, the most terrifying thing happened.

After searching the entire mall outpost, they could not find the junior sister.

Either the junior sister is dead and her body has been disposed of.

Either because of some reason, the junior sister's identity was exposed and she has been transferred.

Either way is not a good development.

In the end, they only found a trace of the aura left behind by a ghost suspected to be the junior sister in a warehouse. This was also the last thing related to this outpost and the junior sister.

"What should we do?" After a moment of silence, someone asked in a deep voice.

"Tell Senior Brother Qian first. With his character, he will intercede on our behalf." Senior Sister Yan also had a headache. She was called by Qian Ming to help. She didn't have much to do with this matter, but the loss of the junior sister would be a blow to the Corpse Sect.

To be honest, it might be better for the junior sister to die like this and let Elder Sun vent his anger on the silver-gold man.

And if the junior sister's identity is exposed and used as a threat by the Silver and Gold people, it will be very detrimental to the current war situation.

If you are not careful, the Corpse Sect may be in danger of splitting!

"I don't want... I don't want to die... Senior Brother Qian can plead, but he can't make a decision... I don't want to die, I want..."

What one disciple said was met with silent approval from everyone around him.

Senior Sister Yan opened her mouth to say something, but found that nothing she could say could comfort them now, so she gritted her teeth and closed her mouth.

"Anyway, let's go first..."

Crunch...crunch...

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded.

A disciple suddenly held his head and screamed: "Ahhhh! Oh my god!! My...ahhhh! It hurts!"

Senior Sister Yan quickly realized that when a ghost bound by its soul dies, the ghost-raiser will suffer the backlash!

However, even if it is a backlash, this reaction is too big!

And the sound just now... seemed like something was chewing something.

Giggle-cluck——

A creepy bubble sound suddenly echoed throughout the room.

Those who understood what this voice meant suddenly turned pale.

Grudge!

"Everyone, calm down! We are ghost raisers! Even if it is a curse..." Senior Sister Yan was about to stabilize the morale of the army, but the words suddenly got stuck, and the next words were stuck in her throat.

Her eyes widened, her pupils tightened, and she looked behind the screaming disciple.

Deep tentacles extended from a corner of the ceiling, blood dripped, and a pair of pale arms hung outside - these were the ghosts that the disciple had mysteriously eliminated.

Everyone followed Senior Sister Yan's gaze and looked there.

The horrifying scene and the strong resentment made even ghost breeders like them feel their hands and feet were cold and weak.

Crunch...crunch...

Along with the sound of chewing, echoing in this silent warehouse, the sound of dripping blood was also so harsh, and the arms were helplessly swallowed by something in the corner, bit by bit, and disappeared into the darkness.

Footsteps sounded, and a hand was placed on the shoulder of the ghost breeder disciple who was gasping for breath between screams, and he hugged him kindly and tenderly.

"Relax, relax~." Wan Yi said with a smile.

Everyone looked at the person who appeared with such a terrifying scene in confusion and fear.

Only Senior Sister Yan suppressed her fear and trembling hands, and called out an unusually bright red masked ghost to protect her: "Who are you!?"

"If we go by your standards, I can be considered a ghost breeder." Wan Yi smiled heartily, but the "gurgling" sound in the room and the wriggling tentacles behind him made his smile so bright. Terrifying.

Wan Yi didn't care about what these people thought, and continued on his own: "I seem to have a little~, a little clue about what you are worried about."

"What did you say?" Senior Sister Yan asked warily.

"I can help you solve the things you are afraid of, so that you can give an explanation to your sect. Seeing as you have saved me a lot of effort." Wan Yi still held the shoulders of the brother who was about to collapse. Like a close and good brother.

"Why...what do you want?"

"Hey, this world really can't tolerate a little bit of truth, goodness and beauty." Wan Yi sneered, "When it comes to what you want, it does have a little... Well, in order to put your mind at ease, I'd better make the conditions clearer."

Wan Yi raised his index and middle fingers.

"I will do what I say, and I can help you solve your worries easily. But there are two ways, choose whichever you like."

"Because you are all a bunch of wimps, so I'll just tell you the most acceptable one. Give me all your ghosts. My little pet wants to try your snacks." Wan Yi bent his middle finger and said with a smile. .

"impossible!"

"If I give you the ghost, then we ourselves..."

Suddenly, some disciples blurted out, probably because of fear, their thinking time was greatly shortened, and it was difficult to restrain their words.

Senior Sister Yan has calmed down a little: "This is difficult, our ghosts are soul-bound with us, and they are almost symbiotic."

"Huh? But isn't this friend very good?" Wan Yi was curious and patted the shoulder of the brother next to him.

"It's not that you will die..." Senior Sister Yan looked gloomy, "Not everyone can bear the pain of having their souls shocked and torn apart. That eternal pain will drive almost all ghost raisers crazy. "

"Well, that means you have to choose the second one." Wan Yi slowly put away his index finger.

Just when everyone was relieved, Senior Sister Yan was about to ask what the second method was.

Click!

The disciple whose shoulders were being held by Wan Yi suddenly became knotted in his neck and died on the spot.

Wan Yi let go of his hand and the body collapsed.

"Ah!" Someone couldn't bear it and screamed.

"As long as you all die here, then you don't have to worry about the unstable future. It's a good path, isn't it?" Wan Yi applauded softly.

After the words fell, the tentacles suddenly came out and whipped towards the ghost raisers.

However, the automatic ghost protector was easily swatted away. The two ghost keepers were unable to dodge, and their chests were directly hit, collapsing, and became embedded in the wall without making any sound.

Their ghost lost control in an instant, but before it could make any sound, it was captured and taken away by tentacles, and the sound of chewing started again.

"Wait! I agree to hand over my ghost..." A disciple shouted quickly, but as soon as he finished speaking, his head was grabbed by a pair of cold and wet hands, and then he was uprooted from his body.

His ghosts lost control at the same time. Brother Curse casually threw away the other person's head, grabbed the ghost that wanted to attack him with his backhand, and stuffed it into his body. After a while, the ghost stopped moving.

"Pay attention to the spirit of contract and never go back. As a person who deeply understands what 'eternal pain' is, I decided to let you all die. Isn't it good?"

Wan Yi raised his head and chin slightly and looked sideways at the remaining people.

Through a small window, a beam of light from outside shone into the dim warehouse and fell on Wan Yi's sunny smile.

At this moment, he, with the light on his back, is the most terrifying "ghost" in this warehouse.